I was ready for anything that night. <br />you look at me, I feel everything <br />you can feel it too. Tension. <br /> <br />Your hands slide down my spine. <br />I tingle. You smell my neck. A whisper in my ear <br />'your mine tonight' <br />The fear, the adrenalin 'what do you want form me? ' I ask. <br />you take my hand. Heart pulsing. <br /> <br />Many questions fill my head <br />many thoughts flood. I''m scared. <br /> <br />You lead me down to the cellar <br />in the darkness you whisper <br />'slide off your dress' <br />Now standing completely naked <br />you turn on the lights <br />I''m blinded by its strength <br /> <br />Finally my sight comes back. Unfortunately. <br />chains, knifes, swords and hammers, a metal table, straps, whips, mop and bucket, gaff tape, more chains, more scary looking instruments. More of everything I didnt want to see. <br /> <br />you hold out your hand your naked too. <br />On comes some opera music. Nice. Calming. <br />you pull me closer. A tear slides. <br />Fear rushes around my naked body. <br />We dance.You smile. I cry<br /><br />Gracey Newman<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/we-dance-you-smile-i-cry/
